Sleeping for ten thousand years, the queen kneeled and asked me to come out of the mountain

Chapter 14 Is he... the ancestor's master?

All of a sudden, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

Especially the top powers with the real fairy weapon in their hands, they are all terrified.

They firmly grasped the real fairy weapon in their hands, fearing that it would be snatched away by Yang Xuan's spell.

"Huhuhu..."

The forbidden pattern on the windmill became brighter and brighter, and the wind became stronger and stronger, wishing to blow the entire Great Wilderness Mountains flat.

At this moment, another change occurred on the windmill, and a landscape gradually appeared.

This scenery is like a dream, only one foot in size, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a fertile field in the middle.

In that fertile field, there was a farmer carrying a hoe, working in the field under the scorching sun, sweat dripping into the field.

His expression was focused, and as he waved the hoe, his Taoism was natural.

With the appearance of this picture, the power of the windmill has reached its peak, and even several top forces cannot bear it.

"Ah, Venerable Maid has manifested himself, let's go!"

"This boy is an evildoer, he actually awakened the supreme will in the windmill, everyone run!"

"This young man is too evil. Maybe the previous breakthroughs were all using sorcery. Don't be fooled by him."

In an instant, everyone in the arena ran away except the Great Wilderness Gate.

When the Dahuangmen disciples saw this picture, they felt inexplicably awed and wanted to bow their heads and worship.

"What's the situation? Why is there a scene of a farmer planting the land on the windmill?"

A young disciple couldn't understand and asked.

"Snapped!"

His answer was a loud slap.

An old antique was so angry that his beard was trembling, he stretched out his hand and slapped the young disciple, and then violently pulled him down to his knees.

"You bastard, this is the ancestor showing off his holiness, kneel down quickly!"

When everyone heard it, their hearts were shocked.

"Oh my god, our ancestors actually manifested themselves!"

Everyone was shocked, and then without thinking, they knelt down on the spot.

"Meet the ancestors!"

"Old Ancestor Wanan!"

"Old Ancestor, No.70 Eighth Generation Disciple Mai Daikong, I kneel down for you..."

……

A group of Dahuangmen disciples looked up at the statue of their ancestors and kowtowed excitedly.

In the Great Wilderness Gate, Mai Shenghai is a god, and now seeing the most worshiped god, the excitement in their hearts can be imagined.

"Master... Master..."

When the mai venerable in the image saw Yang Xuan, he was extremely excited, and there was a bit of admiration on that eternally unchanged face.

Under everyone's gaze, Venerable Maid actually bowed slowly to Yang Xuan, and uttered a mysterious voice.

From the shape of his mouth, it is not difficult for everyone to guess that it is the word "Master".

Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.

It is simply impossible for the ancestors 3 years ago to call a young man their master.

For a moment, their brains froze.

Time and space came to a standstill, and the world lost its voice.

It took a long time before they came back to their senses, and when they looked at Yang Xuan again, their eyes were filled with horror and awe.

"It turns out that this young man is actually the teacher of our ancestors, the legendary... Desolate Ancient Supreme!"

They thought of a legend, a legend about the ancient forbidden land, and even more about the origin of the ancestors.

Their minds were suffocated for a short time because of the extreme horror.

"The supreme being in the ancient forbidden land has actually come out to walk, the sky is about to change!!!"

Such a terrible idea kept appearing in his mind.

At this time, the statue of the sage on the windmill gradually faded, and finally turned into a symbol and flew towards Yang Xuan automatically.

Yang Xuan stretched out his palm, and the symbol landed in his palm, conveying various information.

This symbol is the thumbnail of the picture just now, exquisite and mysterious.

"Shen Nong Yin, seeing the seal is like seeing the ancestor!"

When everyone in the Great Wilderness Gate saw it, they were once again too shocked to speak.

The patriarch actually entrusted his will to Yang Xuan completely, this is Yang Xuan's trust!
At this moment, they looked at Yang Xuan like a pilgrimage.

Seeing that the shock was almost over, Yang Xuan stretched out his hand, and the windmill immediately became smaller and fell into his hands.

"I pay homage to the Supreme Being of the Desolate Ancient Times. The younger generation has eyes but does not know Mount Tai, and violated the Supreme Law. He really deserves death. Please punish him!"

Mai Dakong came to Yang Xuan and knelt down, kowtowing for mercy.

As a generation of eccentrics, he is famous for his bad temper, but the person in front of him is an existence that even his ancestors respect, so how dare he be slighted?

"Xiao Kong, call me Young Master from now on!" Yang Xuan said lightly.

This is the decision he made after communicating with Mai Shenghai just now.

Mai Shenghai was the only one among the many ascenders he helped, who was determined to benefit all people in the world. Yang Xuan had always had a special affection for him.

Hearing the news that Mai Shenghai had passed away earlier, he felt a little sad in his heart. Fortunately, after the exchange of spiritual thoughts just now, he has already felt the current situation of Mai Shenghai.

Mai Shenghai should not have fallen, but was trapped in a desperate place, maybe it was a burial, maybe it was Tianguan, or maybe it was Xianxu...

Thinking of the strangeness of these Jedi, Yang Xuan's expression became somewhat cautious, but as long as the Mai Shenghai did not fall, he could think of a way.

Now that the Great Wilderness Gate has fallen, and Xian'er is also in crisis, he immediately has a new plan in mind.

Based on the Great Wilderness Gate, cultivate a group of talents and let them help Xian'er revive the imperial palace and dominate the barren land.

He calls himself Young Venerable, so he has descended from his seniority, even lower than Venerable Mai.

However, this is a good cover-up since it is convenient to do things without revealing your identity.

Hearing Yang Xuan's decision, although Mai Dakong was a little surprised, he quickly accepted it, and immediately led the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, knelt down to pay homage: "Greetings, Young Master!"

"There is no need to perform this great gift in the future." Yang Xuan looked at Mai Dakong and threw the windmill to him, "Okay, take us to the Great Wilderness Gate!"

A real magic weapon, he has not seen it yet.

I took it earlier just to understand the situation of Mai Shenghai, but now seeing that everyone in Mai is a malleable talent, I gave him the windmill again.

"Yes, Young Master!"

Mai Dakong immediately activated the windmill and carried Yang Xuan and the Empress to the Great Wilderness Gate.

Yang Xuan and the Empress sat on the windmill, guarded by the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect, like stars supporting the moon, which is really cool.

The wilderness is vast and dim, and there are actually not many scenery to see.

Yang Xuan has seen too many beautiful scenery in his life, and he is even less interested in this desolate mountain range.

He sat on the windmill, closed his eyes and meditated, leisurely and elegant.

The empress stood aside pretty, like a plum blossom in winter, cold and aloof, all the disciples of the Great Wilderness Sect involuntarily stood a little further away.

The windmill was running fast, and in less than half a day, they arrived at the Dahuangmen station.

As far as the eye can see, there are tens of thousands of fertile fields, stretching as far as the eye can see, and private houses are located in it, like thousands of stars, which is very beautiful.

After landing, the scenery is even more beautiful.

Small bridges and flowing water, mountain flowers and green trees, birds and insects singing, and fairy butterflies flying.

Between the farmlands, there are paths that extend in all directions and criss-cross.

Suddenly, it was like coming to a paradise.

(End of this chapter)